Noodles on a Bike

No pastry for breakfast today, I went with the Cocoa Puff cereal and milk that doesn't taste like California milk.
French cows probably aren't as happy as Californian cows.

First we went to the Picasso Museum.
Totally amazing. Picasso was most definently crazy though.
Extremely funny too.

We rounded up some grub and ate at a Park where Victor Hugo used to hang out.

Then we went to Bastille.
Bastille is not the fort, it is a little monument in the middle of a street.
It has been said that storming the Bastille was probably easier than crossing the street to get to the monument.
Going there and witnessing tourists attempting to cross the street confirms this saying.

We found a used DVD store that had some interesting looking Anime so I picked up two, most likely one for Anne and one for Emily.
You two will have to fight over them though, one is in English and looks really strange while the other is entirely in French and has really hott men.

We wandered around for a bit before discovering that we were completely and utterly lost.
No worries.
We got ourselves back onto the map without much trouble.

After that was a wonderful dinner and staying up late because we weren't leaving until late the next morning.